the room is silent but your screams ring in my ears
the absent presence of you infuriates me
but you're gone, your abandonment burns
you've lost me, like I was lost at sea
voiceless whispers immerse themselves
pitch silence is key
no one can hear me screaming
except him that we view as godly
im searching for you, your aura is surrounding
you complete everything that I want to be
im shouting for you but no sound emerges from my lips
im looking for you but you're right in front of me
YOU ARE READING
the lonely club
Poetrysometimes i can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives i'm not living
